The volume of Xue Ling and Shuang Yun's conversation was neither high nor low.
The armored dragons heard their conversation. The man in the lead walked out. He had silver-gray scales. His facial features were rough and three-dimensional. His feet were very big, and his footsteps were heavy.
"Who are you?"
Huanhuan stuck her head out of Bai Di's arms and said crisply, "We're beasts from the beast continent. We're here to find a black dragon called Yun Hui."
The man's answer was very cold. "We've never seen a black dragon, nor do we know anyone named Yun Hui."
"Yun Hui is our friend. He was kidnapped by a bad woman and brought to the secret dragon continent. We're here to save him."
Huanhuan had a small face, and her voice was childish. She was completely noninvasive, and the other party involuntarily softened his hostility.